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THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 22

Author: MIKS DELOSO
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He brought his hands down to the elastic waistband of her panties. Pulling her down, he kept on lowering himself until he was kneeling at her feet. Her undies and dress by this time were a messy heap at her feet. She kicked them to the side as he started kissing her vagina. Her soft pink vagina where pressed hard against the lips of her love as his tongue started to lick back and forth across her opening.

Rapidly she reached for air and she pulled him down. She put her hands on his head and pulled him in as his hands went around her curvy hips and grasped her buttock cheeks.

She moaned in contentment as his tongue probed and found her clit. She was exploding under his tongue whips as the first of her many orgasms swept over her.

She took his hair and involuntarily pulled it as she ejaculated into him. "Yes.lick me my love, lick my cunt!" she screamed as her orgasm poured into him.

He pinched her ass and pushed her hard against his waiting lips as he allowed her to release all over him.
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